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Friday 3rd November

    

I still have so much love to give

You still had so much life to live

  

Now all that’s left is so much grief

Your time on earth much too brief

  

So many teardrops still to fall

So many times to you I call

  

Perpetual silence, neverending

Mask on my face, just pretending

  

I’ve lost something so dear to me

My Angel son, now flying free

   

xxxxxx

Pretty heart-shaped leaf

High tide creeping up the slipway

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